My wife is so sweet

Chapter 42

Yang Ma picked up the broom in the corner and waved towards the two of them: "Get out, get out of here."

The broom fell on Tang Qin's body and on Yan's mother's head.

"Ah." The two screamed and ran away.

"Get out of my house." Yang's mother ran after the two of them.

The two ran for the door.

Mama Yang didn't stop until she drove them out of the gate.

Yan's mother's hair was messed up, Tang Qin's clothes were dirty, and both of them were in a mess.

Panting, the two stood outside the gate of the Yang family.

After regaining her breath, Yan's mother combed her hair and said, "With such a mother, no wonder she can teach a daughter like Yang Chuyue."

"Yes, Mom, these two are shrews, but after today's incident, they probably won't agree to my brother marrying Yang Chuyue." Tang Qin took off his coat and threw it into the trash can.

"That's right."

As long as this goal is achieved, today's beating will be worth it.

After driving the two away, Yang's mother immediately called Yang Chuyue.

Yang Chuyue was interviewing, and the phone was on silent, so naturally she didn't hear it.

After she finished the interview, she took out her phone and looked, darling, twenty missed calls were all from her mother.

Yang Chuyue hurriedly called.

"Mom, has your home been robbed?"

You shouldn't be looking for her for robbery, you should call the police, right?

"Come home tonight, I have something to tell you." Mama Yang's tone was a little aggressive.

Now she's still angry, it's no wonder she has a good temper.

"What's the matter? What happened?" Yang Chuyue asked.

Well done, why are you angry?
"We'll talk when you come back." Yang's mother hung up the phone.

"Inexplicable." Yang Chuyue muttered.

"What's the matter? Something happened at home?" Fatty, who packed up his camera equipment, came over.

"I don't know, my mother is looking for me." Yang Chuyue shook her head.

"I guess I missed you."

Yang Chuyue smiled and said nothing.

After get off work in the evening, she rushed home.

Since getting ready for the engagement, she and Yan Jingshi haven't seen each other, not even a phone call.

The other party didn't look for her, and she didn't bother to look for him.

This kind of relationship made Yang Chuyue very satisfied, even at ease.

When I got home, Mama Yang was the only one in the house.

She was sitting on the sofa with a long face, expressing very bluntly that she was very unhappy and depressed now.

"Mom, what's the matter? Who made you angry?" Yang Chuyue walked over on tiptoe and sat beside her.

"Let me ask you, was it Yan Jingshi who proposed to you?"

"It's fine, why ask this?" Yang Chuyue lowered her head, seemingly shy, but actually guilty.

"Don't pretend to me, answer honestly, is it right?" Yang Ma was very excited.

Yang Chuyue was afraid that she would develop high blood pressure, so she hurriedly helped her: "Yes, yes, he begged me, what's the matter?"

"Then did he take you home to meet your parents? Did his mother agree?"

"When I married Yan Jing, I didn't marry his mother. What does his mother agree with me? What does it matter to me?"

Yang's mother nodded her forehead: "Are you stupid? If his mother disagrees, what a sad day you will be."

"Did the mother tell you something?" Yang Chuyue boldly guessed.

"Yes, people say that you are pestering her son, that you are holding on to her son."

"Obviously his son is pestering me, okay?" Yang Chuyue vomited blood.

"I don't care. If the mother doesn't agree, let's not get married." She absolutely couldn't let her daughter suffer this kind of grievance.

(End of this chapter)